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“I’m withdrawing consent,” Christine announced as she sat down at the table across from Alex.

“What? You can’t do that!” Alex blustered in his Head of Household voice that he had refined over the past eighteen months. “I won’t allow it!”

Christine looked down at the food on her plate that she didn’t want to eat and wondered if she’d be in trouble after she told him he didn’t have a say about this. Would he think it was disrespectful for her to remind him that she had the right to withdraw consent? Would he accuse her of being bratty? Of not following his leadership? Would he jump up, escort her to the bedroom, and deliver the usual punishment for those infractions?

She was afraid to look at him because she knew he would see the challenge in her eyes. She didn’t know any other way to avoid him seeing that challenge other than by not looking at him. Her dark blonde hair hid most of her face as it swung forward when her head was lowered. She was within the bounds they had discussed eighteen months ago when they first embarked on this new dynamic for their marriage.

“Christine, what are you talking about?” Alex demanded. “What has upset you now?”

She took a bite of food and slowly chewed it, then swallowed it. There was every chance she’d be punished for not eating if she didn’t eat at least half of what was on her plate.

“I’m waiting, Christine. Are you going to answer me? Or are you purposely trying to provoke me?”

“I’m sorry, Alex.” She spoke without looking at him. “I cannot continue this way any longer and I am withdrawing consent.”

“What the hell are you talking about?” He was almost shouting now as he repeated himself and she knew if she spoke to him in that tone with her voice raised, she would be given a spanking. In fact, the spanking would most likely not be the total of her punishment. There’d probably be something more such as writing pages of lines saying something like ‘I will not disrespect my husband’ or even some corner time.

Withdrawing Consent –

Christine and Alex Morgan are a young couple in their late twenties. Both are busy professionals and Christine has several outside interests. Her book club has chosen a new title called “Save Your Marriage the Old Fashioned Way.” Christine thinks it’s nothing but a way to take women back to the Stone Age, but she reads it for the book club and discovers the old fashioned way to save your marriage is by utilizing something called Domestic Discipline. Alex finds the book interesting and when the members of Christine’s book club next meet, they all decide to try this plan in their own relationships for a thirty day trial. Things go awry when Alex and Christine put this dynamic to work in their marriage and the question now is; can they get back on track and have a happy relationship?

Spank Her Hard is the story of a young mother trying to work her way through nursing school. She makes the tough decision to go to work as an escort and meets Joe Ryan as one of her first clients.

They sat there sipping wine and eating the little cakes. Finally Joe put his glass down and loosened his tie. Francine thought, now he’s going to ask me to undress.

“Before we start anything else,” Joe said. “I want to tell you how much I’ve enjoyed your company tonight. It’s been a real pleasure talking to you. I guess I was half expecting some bimbo to show up and I have to say I am very happy it was you the service sent tonight.”

“Thank you, Joe.” Francine replied. “I’ve enjoyed being here with you as well. I have to confess, I’m a little new to this business and so far, you’re the most pleasant client I’ve had.”

Joe chuckled and said, “I had a feeling you might not be too experienced at this sort of thing.”

Francine blushed and asked, “Is it that obvious?”

“Well, not really. There’ve just been a couple of times when I sensed a little nervousness and maybe a hesitation when I ask a question you don’t want to answer. Most girls in this business have a stock answer all made up when they’re questioned on things they don’t want to give the true answer to. And that’s understandable in your line of work. You don’t really know the people you’re dealing with.”

She smiled at him and said, “I’m glad you understand that there are certain private things I’d rather not talk about.”

Joe took another sip of his wine and ate another little cake. He looked around the room and Francine thought maybe he was changing his mind about two more hours. Maybe he’d prefer if she returned the money for the fourth hour and left.

“Joe, it looks like you’re a little nervous now. Is something wrong?”

“No, nothing’s wrong. I’m just not sure how to bring up the things that I like to do.”

“Well, I guess the best way is to just tell me. There are a few things I won’t do so I guess maybe you better tell me what it is you’d like.”

“I don’t want to shock you, Francine. I have a small kink that I enjoy.”

Francine was nervous now. Did he want to tie her up? Did he want unprotected sex? Or did he want to fuck her in the ass? She wasn’t agreeing to any of those things.

Joe sighed, “I see I’ve already made you nervous again.”

She nodded and said, “Yeah, a little. I guess you should just tell me and then we’ll know if it’s something I’m willing to do.”

“Okay, I have a spanking kink.”

Relief washed over her. If all he wanted was for her to spank his ass, she could do that. No problem at all.

She smiled at him and said, “Why, Joe, I’d be happy to give your ass a spanking if that’s what you need. Have you been a naughty boy?”

Joe gave a little laugh and said, “No, Francine. I want to be the spanker. I want to take you and turn you over my knee and spank your cute little ass until it’s a nice rosy red.”

Francine’s mouth opened in a perfect O but no sound came out. Her ass cheeks had clenched at the idea of Joe spanking her. Her eyes were wide and she couldn’t think of a thing to say and doubted she would be able to speak.

Francine is a young single mom, living with her mother, trying to support her twin daughters and go to nursing school. She takes a job at an escort service hoping to make enough money that she’ll only have to work a few nights a week, giving her time to study and time to spend with her kids. She meets a client who is too good looking and too much of a gentleman to have to use an escort service. She finds out why he uses professional escorts on her first assignment with him. He has a little bit of a kinky side in the bedroom. He’ll pay extra, but is Francine willing to accommodate him?

Kylie is a writer who has recently lost her husband and is struggling financially. She hatches a plan to write more books in the genre of erotica. BDSM appears to sell well and she sets out trying to find a Dom that would be willing to let her interview him.

The following is an excerpt of when Kylie goes to see his dungeon.

“Come here, Kylie.”

She was sick of his commands and orders. But she wanted to get out of this place and if obeying him this one time would get him to unlock the gate latch, she would do it.

“You don’t like this room, do you?” He asked her.

“No, I don’t. I’d like to leave.”

“You seem to have a hard time displaying any respect for things that are out of the ordinary.”

“It’s not that, Alex. This room makes me uncomfortable and I’d really like to leave now.”

“Is the reason for this uncomfortable feeling because you don’t understand why your pussy is wet?”

Oh god, how could he possibly know how her pussy reacted to the things in this room?

“It’s not that, Alex. It’s just that…”

“Now you are lying to me, Kylie. I will not have it and you will be punished.”

“Wha…”

Before she could finish, she found herself over his knee and he was spanking her! Spanking her hard!

He paused long enough to pull her skirt up and tear down her panties and then continued on her bare bottom!

Kylie cried out with every blow to her ass. She begged, “Stop! Stop it right now! You can’t do this to me!”

Alex continued spanking her ass while he lectured her. “You are an ill-mannered young woman. You came to me for help and I freely gave it you and still you speak to me with disdain. You are lucky that I don’t take my belt to your ass!”

After losing her husband in a tragic car accident, Kylie needs to find a way to increase her income to support herself. She’s been a struggling self-published author of romance novels for several years, but she’s not making enough money. Kylie decides to write an erotic romance in the hopes of increasing sales. She answers an ad on a BDSM website and hooks up with Alex who says he’s willing to teach her all about the BDSM lifestyle she wants to write about. He suggests that she become his sub for a weekend, after all, there’s nothing like hands on experience to give her the knowledge she needs. Will Kylie agree?

My second book, Spank Her Again, is the story of a woman who runs away from her abusive husband. She’s been badly beaten, but she takes off and after driving for three days, finds herself in a small Wyoming town. Still not recovered from her husband’s beating, she faints in the grocery store and finds herself at the town clinic arguing with Doc Spencer, who insists she stay overnight in their facility.

Spank Her Again

Maggie opened her eyes and saw Dr. Spencer looming over her. Shit, I wanted to leave before this buffoon came back.

“Ms. Mallory, please change back into your hospital gown and get back in bed. You are in no condition to be leaving the clinic.”

“You can’t force me to stay here. I want to go back to my cottage, I feel better now and I’ll be fine.”

No one ever refused to follow Doc Spencer’s orders. He had grown up in this town and when he returned after completing medical school to practice here, many of the town’s families came to him for their medical care. They trusted him because he was one of them; they listened to him and did what he told them to. To have this little snippet of a female refuse to follow his orders rubbed him the wrong way.

“Ms. Mallory, you will change back into your gown and get into bed or I will do it for you.”

Maggie had enough. “Doctor, you might be able to order the people of this town around, but I am a nurse practitioner and I know what I’m doing. I am leaving this clinic and returning to my cottage.”

This time, Spence had enough. “Ms. Mallory, I don’t care if you are a world famous brain surgeon. Now I suggest you get back in that bed or I’ll turn you over my knee. Now, Ms. Mallory.”

What?? Did he just threaten to spank me?

“I beg your pardon, Doctor Spencer, but you are not my father, and I am not some misbehaving child. I am an adult and able to make my own decisions.” Maggie got up and had to fight not to fall back in the chair. She was not feeling quite as well as she had thought.

Spence saw that she was on the verge of falling and reached out to catch her. Maggie didn’t want his help and swung her arm out to push him away. That movement caused her to lose her balance and the next thing she knew she had fallen right into his arms.

Hmmm, he smells so good. Maggie quickly put that thought out of her mind and tried to stand on her own. She was dizzy again and couldn’t fight the doctor as he guided her to the bed.

Maggie leaves her abusive husband and drives with no destination in mind, all she wants is to get far away from him. She ends up in the small town of Blue Moon, Wyoming and finds herself in the medical clinic after fainting in the grocery store. She’s under Dr. Robert Spencer’s care and he doesn’t think Maggie is taking care of herself. Spence believes in the domestic discipline lifestyle and is ready to see to it that Maggie starts taking better care of herself, even if it means putting her over his knee and reddening her backside. But Maggie just left an abusive relationship and is unsure if she wants to get involved with a man who wants to spank her!

“Honey, I’m sorry” She apologized. “I guess I over reacted to the emails.”

Yeah, you did.” Stephen said. “I just got another one, and it was not blank.”

“Really? What did it say?”

“Well, I don’t know that I should tell you. I think it might get you mad. You know you never even asked what the subject titles were.”

“Oh, I guess I didn’t think about it. Why do you think it will get me mad?” She asked.

“I’m going to tell you the titles. If you get mad and don’t want to hear any more just tell me. Okay?”

“Sure, honey. But I won’t get mad. Now tell me the titles.”

“Okay. The first one was a question. It asked, does your wife need a spanking.”

“Oh my god! How crazy is that?” Eve tried to sound surprised.

“Well, there’s more. Some of the titles are repeated but I’ll just read them all to you one at a time.”

Stephen went through the entire list. When he was done, Eve didn’t say anything.

“Honey? Are you still there?” He asked.

“Yeah, I’m here. Can you read them to me one more time?”

After he read the second one, which was, ‘well does she,’ Eve asked him, “Does she?”

“Does she what?” Stephen asked.

“Does your wife need a spanking?”

“Uh…honey, I’m not sure how to answer that.” Oh,shit! Now she’s gonna think that I think she does need a spanking!

“Oh, so you do think I need a spanking. Goodbye, Stephen.” Eve hung up and smiled to herself.

Spank Her Now:

Stephen and Eve have been married for fifteen years. Their marriage has become boring, their sex life is boring. Eve wants to spice things up and begins sending Stephen anonymous emails with titles like, ‘Does Your Wife Need a Spanking?’ But Stephen doesn’t open them because he’s concerned about getting a computer virus. The emails keep coming and finally Stephen decides to open one. Eve gets much more than she ever bargained for when Stephen decides Eve’s attitude needs adjusting and he takes her over his knee for a long, hard spanking.

Warning: This story contains scenes involving adult spanking, and the discipline of an adult woman by an adult male. Explicit sex scenes. If you are or may be offended by such material, please don’t buy this book!

Welcome to my new blog! I’ve been meaning to set this up for months, but have been busy writing sexy spanking stories. I’ll be posting about upcoming new books and other stuff you might find interesting. Feel free to drop me a line and I’ll be sure to get back to you.